
Finally the nurse gave the room where Kylie was taken care of. Bram's heart is pounding. Not because of the pounding because he will meet again with his wife but because the room Bram is heading to is;
ER!
Bram's body was getting weaker as soon as he saw that his wife was really lying in the room. And right at that moment, Rafael came out of his room.
“ are you here?” rafael said astonished.
“ so uncle already know if my wife is sick and uncle never tell me?” Bram said in disbelief.
“ sorry, Bram. This is your own wife's request.” Rafael sighed.
“ Uncle! Does uncle know I'm almost crazy looking for my wife!” bram almost shed his tears.
“ say! Kylie hurts what uncle?” Bram with a little emphasis
“ do you remember Catherine or lucas?” rafael reminded.
“Ya!” bram said impatiently.
“He suffered the same pain as them. I think it was because he also had the same accident with his parents. It's just that, because he had time to get out of the car, the pain was growing slowly compared to his parents.” Rafael's remarks made Bram relax.
He even sat in the waiting chair right in front of the ER.
Eyes warming. Unknowingly she shed her tears. He himself did not know why he was so sad when he heard of the illness his wife suffered.
Rafael sighed before finally patting Bram on the shoulder..
“ come in, I'm sure he needs you.” said Rafael to strengthen his nephew.
‘ or you need your wife now, Bram.’ Inner Rafael.
The man knew the reason Bram was crying wasn't just pity. As a fellow man, Rafael knew the meaning of Bram's cry.
The first thing that greeted Bram was the cold room temperature and the distinctive smell of thick hospital medicines.
In front of him was his wife-Kylie. In fact, as Bram recalled, his wife always looked healthy, but in front of him, his wife looked weak with the entire hose attached to her body.
To be honest, Bram realized the changes in his wife's body that seemed to take care of or also look weak from day to day. But Bram tends to be indifferent and does not care about the state of his wife. Because he believed the words of his wife who was dieting.
With trembling hands, Bram stroked his wife's hair. Making the sleeping Kylie awake and realize who was stroking her head.
“ Bram..? you.., here?” ask Kylie weakly.
“ why didn't you ever tell me you were sick?” ask Bram.
“Why... I.., should tell you?” Ask Kylie weakly.
“Why? Of course because I'm your husband!” Said Bram.
“Suami.?” ask Kylie.
“Ya!” replied Bram loudly.
“Bu.., didn't you.., all this time you never thought I was your wife? “Kylie's remarks made Bram speechless.
“It turns out..., it's good, you... don't acknowledge our marriage... huh? At least no one knows you've been married. No one will laugh at you because you're a widower after I'm gone, right?” kylie laughed at herself.
“This is not the time to say that! Most importantly you need to heal!“ furious Bram.
“Cured?” ask Kylie.
“Yes! You gotta heal? You'll heal Kylie!”
“You know, Bram? It's the same illness that scolded my father and my mother. If this disease can be cured.., will they leave me?” Kylie said in despair. Hearing him Bram just fell silent. He's pissed. I don't know what to be upset about.